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I’m thinking of drawing every story based rdr2 mission (ill probably do most as just little sketches cos theres like 94 of them)
Anyway here’s Outlaws from the West
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She curled into herself further as the wind picked up, holding onto the reins as if they were a lifeline thrown to a drowning sailor. Only it wasn't the biting cold that brought that sensation on. Treading water, drifting on that current she had begged carry her away all those years ago, believing then that it was a prayer answered, salvation, something promised to her if she'd only reach for it. And now she can't see the shore. And the water is so, so cold. Is it even still there? The home she'd left behind is surely long gone. She'd left it so readily, and reached with greedy hands for what had felt like freedom. That's what she got, of course - the freedom to stain them red and black in her reaching, still, for more. There's some measure of justice in that, perhaps.
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Tried to paint Arthur and Charles in colter, but I can't do watercolours 😔
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If I had to describe these two it would be slowest of burns between a black cat spinster who begrudgingly goes “He ordered beans too.” for her golden retriever pain in the ass rodeo clown. It’s all in my head 🫠
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"But if hollow behavior grows I see nothing but crows."
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19 years of Brokeback Mountain
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Peace and quiet
commissions open
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He alright there boah
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my rdrOC Vittori Vegras 🌹
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